Do nothing

The shock and complete confusion you're having from all of this causes you to not react. Even as you watch your wife happily bobbing her head up and down on this strangers cock, you can't find it in yourself to do anything but watch her excitedly sway her ass back and forth as if wagging her tail.

"Good girl! Good girl!" The man grunts as he begins rubbing her head.

The sounds of slurping and grunting fill your ears as the smells of musk and sweat fill your nose, but still you do nothing but watch. Emily's movements soon get faster and more agressive, putting her entire body into the act.

"Oh! God!!!" The man shouts, as you watch him begin to shake.

It's now you start to realize that you, yourself are hard, what possibly could have caused that?"

"Oooh! Ooooh! Here comes your treat girl!" The man moans as his hands grip onto her head. He holds her there for a moment before letting go and pulling back. You watch his cock exit her mout followed by a long string of cum.

"Good girl!" He says again as he catches his breath. "Was that a good treat?"

"Woof!" You hear Emily happily bark after swallowing down the last bits of the mans cum.

The man zips up his pants and casually walks over to the receptionist.

"Does she have an owner yet?" The man asks.

"We were just headed to them." She says, picking back up the leash

"Well, maybe there was a issue with the paperwork and she was suposed to be with me instead." The man says as he reaches down into his pocket and pulls out a folded bill. He hands it to the receptionist who takes it and smiles.

"That's entirely possible sir." She says, pocketing the money. "I'll be sure to fix this all up, but in ths meantime why don't you just take her?"

Your shock and confusion intensify as the man is handed your wife's leash.

"Thank you. It's no problem at all, just glad it all worked out in the end." The man says happily as he takes the leash and looks down at Emily. "Come!"

Emily looks at you with a look of slight confusion but not at all concern as she begins to follow him. You once again don't know what to do as they walk by you. The man then turns to look down at you, giving you a somewhat disinterested glance before saying...